Reporter: "Mr. Ye Feng, what is your dream?"
"There's endless meat to eat, endless wine to drink, and endless money to spend."
Reporter: "I heard that you own a hundred luxury cars. Is this true?"
"Rumors are pure rumors. I don't have that many cars. If you want to know about luxury cars, you can ask my nanny. She has more than a hundred cars at home."
Reporter: "I heard that you buy tons of caviar, truffles and abalone every year. Do you give them away or eat them yourself?"
A beautiful woman dressed as a maid came over: "Brother Ye, Rhubarb and the others are not eating again. The dog you raise is too picky."
Ye Feng said helplessly: "You must be feeding them only abalone again. How can they eat this? You use caviar with the 1985 Lafite, and the rhubarb will suit the taste."
"Oh, I see."
Ye Feng shook his head and sat down: "Madam, what did you just ask me?"
Reporter: "..."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
